This song is beautiful.....but the lyrics here are all wrong here. Its....
You shove your way through the room from the street and finally to me and ask me what I'm drinking.
My friend Johnny tuggin on my sleeve, asks if I want to leave but what Im really thinking is
Why cant it be easy easy
Why dont you leave, leave me, leave me be
I can see you swaying but I cant hear what you're saying
Im sitting here stuck and plastered to my seat, I think up a reason to leave when you finally stop speaking. Take a long slow walk down washington street, half asleep on my feet, but half awake if Im dreaming
I go home alone, a sinking stone, a switched off telephone
Ill go on and be free, a frozen breeze, a fallen down factory
But I can see you swaying, but I cant hear what youre saying
I just lost the plot, got a little caught, then a little knot
I just hit a wall, had a little fall, felt a swinging recking ball
and why should that be...why dont you tell me, i guess you'll tell me
This song is beautiful.....but the lyrics here are all wrong here. Its....
You shove your way through the room from the street and finally to me and ask me what I'm drinking. My friend Johnny tuggin on my sleeve, asks if I want to leave but what Im really thinking is
Why cant it be easy easy Why dont you leave, leave me, leave me be
I can see you swaying but I cant hear what you're saying
Im sitting here stuck and plastered to my seat, I think up a reason to leave when you finally stop speaking. Take a long slow walk down washington street, half asleep on my feet, but half awake if Im dreaming I go home alone, a sinking stone, a switched off telephone Ill go on and be free, a frozen breeze, a fallen down factory
But I can see you swaying, but I cant hear what youre saying
I just lost the plot, got a little caught, then a little knot I just hit a wall, had a little fall, felt a swinging recking ball and why should that be...why dont you tell me, i guess you'll tell me